Chapter 133
- I had just finished typing when I heard a car pull up outside. They were here.
- I slung my bag over my shoulder, crossed the living room, and opened the door before either of them could ring the doorbell. Joey could have been startled. And as I came across Laura’s face, the same thought seemed to be passing her face, too.
- “Goodness,” she exhaled, her lovely smile as bright as ever. “Late, aren’t we?”